Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The people present soon began to make noises, and order was disrupted.

"Sa'an, Sa'an! What's wrong with you?" Fossey tried to dissuade his daughter sadly, but was scattered to the rear by the crowd.

"Is this a reaction to some kind of drug?" Someone asked, looking at the vampire carefully.

But Rusfan stood there with a leisurely attitude, not looking like he wanted to explain anything.

At this time, the frantic Sa'an rushed towards Rusfan. He dodged very quickly and deliberately patted his chest happily in front of everyone.

I almost got hit by that dirty crazy woman, so close, so close.

After Sa'anpuru Sifan jumped in the air, she fell hard to the ground. With her vision blurred, she seemed to see a man appearing in front of her. His whole body seemed to be shining, like a god, high above him. It was her. Faith in this life.

"Prince Calisia," she murmured.

So after throwing himself at Rusfan, Saan struggled to get up from the ground, and in full view of everyone, he used all his strength to dive towards Kalisia, who was always sitting upright over there!

From just now, Calicia's lips have been pursed in displeasure.

At this moment, looking at Sa'an's movement toward him, he always sat there, straight, neither dodging nor dodging.

Until Sa'an rushed to him with all his strength, Kalisia suddenly raised his leg and kicked Sa'an away.

This kick was so hard that it didn't save any face. Sa'an was kicked at least a few meters away, fell to the ground and was kicked several meters away, and finally hit the door panel with his head.

Seeing Sa'an being kicked to the ground, the whole place was silent.

Rusfan raised his eyebrows as he watched this scene. He turned his eyes to Calisia, who was sitting directly in front of him and remained calm and motionless. The corners of his lips curled up with interest.

So, it was this man who, with just a pair of bad cards and a king bomb, brought up an entire kingdom and led mankind to fight until now.

It turns out that on the battlefield, one person, a good enough leader, can change so much.

Rusifan touched his chin with his fingers, his expression lost in thought, and suddenly he began to seriously think about what Jiaoyang had said to him that day.

Fossey was very angry at the scene in front of him. He felt that Kalisia's kick to Sa'an just now was too merciless, and Sa'an was still his fiancée. It was equivalent to stepping hard on the faces of their father and daughter. .

But in this case, he couldn't question Kalisia.

So Fossey could only turn around angrily and look at Rusfan standing over there, intending to seek justice for his daughter: "Are you..."

But before he finished speaking, two long-lost footsteps suddenly came from the door.

Rusfan was stunned for a moment, and when he heard who the footsteps were, he immediately stretched his neck and looked in that direction with bright eyes.

Jiaoyang walked in front with her long hair loose and wearing a white uniform. Her appearance was as stunningly beautiful as ever. Lester, wearing a black and white uniform with a particularly charming and handsome face, followed her at a short distance.

When they came to the door, Sa'an, covered in blood, was lying next to the door, just about to get up, and he was not even conscious yet.

Jiaoyang stopped and looked at the messy scene around her, as well as the ground with blood stains everywhere, and finally her eyes settled on the blood-red "that lump" in front of her.

There are two more chapters today.